The watch-dog's voice that bay'd the whispering wind, And the loud laugh that spoke the vacant mind.
Oliver GoldsmithThe world is like a vast sea: mankind like a vessel sailing on its tempestuous bosom. ... [T]he sciences serve us for oars.
Oliver GoldsmithAbsence, like death, sets a seal on the image of those we love: we cannot realize the intervening changes which time may have effected.
Oliver GoldsmithA modest woman, dressed out in all her finery, is the most tremendous object of the whole creation.
Oliver Goldsmith